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descend of the Chaos God

Crimson rain is the norm, the tang of iron a constant companion. In the Martial Spirit World, survival is a brutal song, sung by the strong over the broken bodies of the weak. This island-born boy, Bai Yu, harbors a dream that strains against the shackles of his small world. His path? Not the fisherman's life his fate seems to prescribe, but a climb so steep, so treacherous, it leads straight to the thrones of the gods. Will his ascent be paved with the blood of his enemies, or can he forge a different path in this unforgiving realm?

Chaos_Immortal25 · Eastern
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122 Chs

Outer Disciple Competition (3)

Having secured his place in the next round, Bai Yu observed the remaining matches. His next opponent, though at the Peak of Blood Condensation, had witnessed Bai Yu's dominant performance against the Bone Forging expert. Intimidated, he opted for surrender before the fight even began.

Meanwhile, in this round, both Liu Ning and Chu Yao faced opponents at the Bone Forging stage and unfortunately suffered defeats. Bai Yu, on the other hand, progressed safely to the quarterfinals, where he found himself surrounded by fellow Bone Forging experts.

The Quarter Finals kicked off. To Bai Yu's surprise, his opponent was none other than Wei Yu. As they entered the Arena, Wei Yu's gaze fell upon him, a sneer curling her lip. "Just a Blood Condensation Realm newbie," she spat with disdain.

"Let the fight begin!" boomed the referee, his voice echoing through the arena.Bai Yu wasted no time. He transformed into a blur as he directly launched himself at Wei Yu, who was caught off guard by his unexpected speed. In a single, breathtaking exchange, they clashed three times. Utilizing his technique, the [Mirrage of Blades], Bai Yu overwhelmed Wei Yu's defenses. Lacking prior combat experience, Wei Yu fell victim to the deceptive flurry.

Defeated, she left the arena in a huff, muttering through gritted teeth, "Damn you, you will regret this!""You have a big mouth, but in actual combat, you are trash," spat out Bai Yu coldly. Wei Yu froze, her eyes bulging in outrage. Her hands trembled, but whether it was from anger or the beginnings of fear, it was impossible to tell.